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Chapter Thirteen No one wants a peaceful life(1/3)

"Is this my dormitory?"

Valentine opened her mouth wide and pointed to the three-bedroom apartment in front of her, raised her left hand and closed her chin that was about to be dislocated.

"Yes." Razer nodded.

"This is a Class A residential area at the Rhode Island base, and it is the place where elite employees live, and it is different from the living areas of those grassroots employees."

"History has proved that classes need to exist, of course, on the premise of trying to ensure fairness."

"I just didn't expect..." Valentine walked to the window and opened the curtains. The sunlight outside shone into the room, and the whole room was shining with a single golden glow.

“The match is so complete.”

Completely decorated, sofas, LCD TVs, coffee tables, audio and even broadband, all the things a middle-class family should have here, wallpapers and paintings are posted on the walls, and all the cold white walls are covered with cold

Blocked in the darkness.

"The environment of the three bedrooms is very good, with double beds, large wardrobe, computer desk... and independent bathrooms." Razer opened a bedroom door and introduced to Valentine and the other two.

“There are also water heaters in the bathroom, so don’t worry about no hot water available when taking a bath.”

"Oh oh oh oh there is also a bathtub." Valentine reached out and touched the edge of the white bathtub, which felt extremely smooth. There were also prominent patterns on the outside of the bathtub, and the entire bathtub looked like a huge ivory carving artwork.

"I like the bathtub." Raphael gently hit Valentine's shoulder.

"Every bedroom is sunny, so don't worry about not being able to feel the warmth of the sun in winter. Although heating is standard on Rhode Island, natural light is always warmer and more comfortable, right?"

Franka opened the frosted glass door on the balcony and greeted her colleague on the opposite floor.

"Good morning Cromwell!"

"Is Franca so popular..." Valentine whispered as she looked at the fox tail that kept shaking on the balcony.

"I thought she wouldn't have many friends with such a bad personality."

"It's bad, but it's just a little active." Razer closed the balcony door and pulled Valentine into the kitchen.

"Since she came to Rhode Island, she has never been absent from every party. She happily doesn't look like an ore disease patient at all, and has gained a lot of friends because of this..."

"And the suitor."

The kitchen is very large, with all the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. They are all new products that have not been opened before. Spatulas and panes can be used as mirrors.

"This is the refrigerator, this is the kitchen utensil cabinet, this is the induction cooker..."

"In summary, there is everything you should have?" Raphael looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't wait to make a delicious dinner.

"Calm down Raphael, it's still noon." Valentine slapped her forehead and remembered some bad memories.

Is Raphael's cooking skills very good? Good. But it wasn't very good when he moved to Valentine's villa a year ago, and even Xing Yihuang's technique was not as good as that.

Xing Yihuang covered her mouth and yawned softly, ran into the bathroom and sucked a piece of toilet paper.

At that time, Raphael would come home to study cooking skills after work. In the first few days, the kitchen was like a chemistry laboratory. He was just like a hot and explosive. Valentine was scared on the first day.

Later, I got used to it. Whenever I screamed in the kitchen, he would slowly run in and throw a lightning ball inside, and laugh at Raphael, who had become an African.

(Please imagine SpongeBob's laughter by yourself)

The price is to eat all the dishes made by Raphael for dinner, because it is impossible not to eat them.

An angel with a very kind face will radiate a holy light beside you and watch you eat, as if he is making Sunday prayers.

If you ignore the .50ae pistol in her hand.

Or the kind that opens insurance.

Usually at this time, Xing Yihuang would eat the food he made on the other side of the dining table. The originally tiny sound was noisy like an electric drill at this moment, and the chewing sound was like a devil's whisper in Valentine's ears...

No, it should be the devil's laughter.

He was reminding him all the time how much the food in front of him was...

“Delicious, just like its author.”

This was Valentine's thoughts after eating Raphael's dinner, and her tears were moved.

Even though his lips were trembling, his tongue was vomiting, his taste buds were wailing, and his stomach acid was erupting.

At this time, Raphael would smile and thank Valentine for her approval and said that she would work harder. Xing Yihuang would roll her eyes and pack the tableware and put it in the dishwasher for work after meals.

However, this plot lasted only for a week. On the eighth day after Raphael's cooking, Valentine was able to eat dinner normally, and there was no need to say anything against her will.

On day 14 Valentine had fallen in love with any meal Raphael made.

Just like when she was studying medicine, Raphael's progress in cooking was amazing. One month after she arrived at the villa, she filled the meals for Valentine and the other three. Xing Yihuang was even depressed.

It's been a long time.

Valentine also comforted Xing Yihuang: "Although you have lost the job of cooking, your job of washing dishes is still there!"

Then he was beaten to the sky by an angry black dragon, and when it fell, he hit a pigeon, which became their supper that day.

Valentine also made the next month's dishwashing work.

It’s a happy congratulation.

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Razer looked at Valentine, whose eyes were dull and opened her mouth, and reached out to shake it in front of him.

This guy's saliva was almost flowing out.

"Ah, huh? Oh... I'm sorry for being distracted." Valentine realized what happened and quickly wiped his mouth with her hand.

"promise."

Xing Yihuang handed him a piece of toilet paper.

"Thanks."

It's still this sister who understands me.

Valentine wiped her hands and threw the paper into the trash can.

I have to pay attention in the future... I often chat with Jiao Zhengyu in the space where time is still, and his concentration has dropped a lot, so it is too easy to get distracted.

"The visit is almost done. Are you any dissatisfied with it?" After a walk around, Razer looked at his younger brother and his future sister-in-law in front of him and asked a question...

"Why are three bedrooms?" Valentine raised her hand.

When I first came to Rhode Island, the Ruper clan leader clearly stated that they lived in two rooms, and this kind of triple room was indeed beyond Valentine's expectations.

"Because you have three."

This sentence hit Valentine's scalp like a flash of lightning, making his brain numb.

"You mean I want to live with Xing Yihuang and Raphael?" He pointed to his two sisters around him.

"What are you up to?" Raphael lowered his voice, trying to make it sound gloomy.

You are just a human-shaped self-propelled light source, so why are you so gloomy... Compared to this, I am still more afraid of your laughter and gun.

Valentine complained in her heart.

"I thought I would... there would be a homosexual roommate." He scratched his head, his face looking a little confused.

"You seem reluctant? Are you dissatisfied with the girls behind you?" Franca was completely unwilling to watch the fun.

Razer stabbed the fat fox's belly and made her shut up.

She knew very well about this guy's nature. If she hadn't stopped her just now, Valentine would have seen a vixen who risked her love.

"I..." Valentine's face was sweating coldly, and her voice began to tremble.

He felt the chill coming from behind, and two high pressures were forming.

A dragon roar and a pistol loading sound echoed in Valentine's brain for a long time.

"I feel pretty good."

He almost said this against his will, under the pressure of a mountain.

"That's right~" He put an arm on Valentine's shoulder, and he turned his head slightly and saw the brilliant smile on Raphael's face.

The light emitted from his smile blurred his face, but there were endless clouds under the sun.

"If you dare to speak more, you will die."

Accompanied by this sentence, Valentine was very familiar with the sound of a crisp impact of steel.

Don’t say such terrifying words with such a brilliant expression and gentle voice!

Poison-coated marshmallows!

"Then can we clean up the room?"

Raphael did not give Valentine a chance to continue talking, and directly wiped out his little thoughts at the source.

"Of course." Razer looked at Valentine, who looked reluctant, with a strange expression.

When Xing Yihuang and Raphael both went to clean the room, Razer pulled Valentine to the study, and Franca followed in and locked the door with a smirk.

"Why don't you want to live with them?" Razer didn't understand Valentine's meaning. There is no reason to refuse such a thing as living with two beauties on any man. More importantly, these two

A girl was very close to Valentine, so he had no chance of refusing.
To be continued...
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